My Beautiful Teacher

The Lone Wolf mountain was a famous mountain in the Shanhua town, filled with wild animals. When they were just liberated, many hunters carried homemade gunpowder guns as they roamed the mountains. A young hunter would bring back a small prey like a rabbit and wild deer at night.

As for those experienced hunters, they could even hunt bear and tiger.

However, no matter what kind of hunters they were in the Lone Wolf mountain, they would not harm these two animals. One was a fox, the other a wolf.

This was because in the legends, the Lone Wolf mountain was protected by a Celestial Fox and a Celestial Wolf. To harm their children is to be punished.

In the 1980s, the government protected wildlife and banned hunting in the area. Thus, in the Lone Wolf mountain, gunshots were rarely heard.

However, at the foot of the Lone Wolf mountain, there lived a few Hunter Families. They roamed around the outskirts of Lone Wolf mountain, occasionally fighting wild animals and selling them outside.

Moreover, because there were wolves in the Lone Wolf mountain, these hunters had another responsibility, and that was to protect the Shanhua town from the wolves.

"Amitabha..."

Early in the morning, Hu Yue Min met a few big monks from other countries. The monk was dressed in a yellow robe and held a golden staff in his hand.

He didn\'t know if this staff was gold-plated, but why did it look so dazzling!

If he sold it, he should be able to repay Wu Lao Er\'s mahjong money.

Hu Yue Min looked at the buddhist staff in the monk\'s hands as he let his imagination run wild.

"Benefactor, may I ask in which direction is this Lone Wolf mountain?"

"Why are you here to ask about the Lone Wolf mountain again?" Hu Yue Min curled his lips and said.

"Benefactor, is there anyone else who has come to ask?" There were a total of four monks in the group. Another obese monk asked in an honest and naive manner.

"Yeah, there are quite a few of them already." Just a moment ago, there were two Taoists and now, they were monks. It was truly strange. Why, are you guys going to the Lone Wolf mountain to kill demons? "

When Hu Yue Min thought about this possibility, he couldn\'t help but laugh out loud.

When the monks heard this, they looked at each other.

"Martial Uncle, it seems like they are here as well." The young monk that had spoken earlier said to another middle-aged monk in a red cassock.

"Amitabha..." The middle-aged monk\'s skin was bronze in color as he chanted a Buddhist chant, "This is indeed a calamity. No one can avoid it."

"Junior apprentice-brother." A tall and thin monk spoke up, "Last time I heard you say, there was a disciples of diabolism called Qin Chao who blocked the attacks of the eight sects by himself. Furthermore, he had destroyed the Yama School\'s plan. I wonder if this child will come to Shanhua town today? "

"According to my understanding of him, senior apprentice-brother Fadu will come." The Dharma Idol said, "Although this person is in the Devil Dao, he has an extremely good character. If the Zombie King was born, millions of lives would be destroyed. As a member of the cultivation world, he will not be left alone. "

"How can a devil be so kind!" The fat monk shook his head and shook the meat off his face, "I don\'t believe it anyway."

"Senior Brother Fa Kong, we, the outlaws, do not use words. Don\'t you believe my words?"

"It\'s not that I don\'t believe you, but that I don\'t believe that Qin Chao. Perhaps, you have all been deceived by him. " Fa Kong nodded his head, as if he believed in his own judgment. "Master, don\'t you think so?"

"Amitabha, don\'t say, don\'t say." The middle-aged monk held the buddhist beads and said, "But if I find any traces of evil in him, I will use the Subhuti World Cleansing Spell to transcend him."

Saying that, the middle-aged monk personally asked Hu Yue Min who was still in a daze about the direction of Lone Wolf mountain, then left with a few monks.

They were from eight great sects and demonic sects. Could they be filming a movie?

Hu Yue Min thought, should I go home and find my wife, and come to Lone Wolf mountain to watch the show?

Forget it...

When he thought about Lone Wolf mountain, Hu Yue Min\'s body suddenly froze.

Oh right, he forgot to tell the monks that the Lone Wolf mountain was not peaceful recently. The hunters who used to come here to sell game often hadn\'t shown up at all recently. It was as if they had all died.

At the foot of the Lone Wolf mountain, also lifeless, as if something had happened.

"There\'s a small restaurant in front of us. Martial Uncle, let\'s divert some of our attention to this. Let\'s have a short rest." After walking for a long time, the fat Fa Kong suddenly saw a small restaurant in front of him. His eyes immediately lit up.

The small restaurant in the farmhouse was surrounded by a simple fence. In the courtyard, there were several tables set up to entertain customers.

"Fa Kong, you only know how to eat. Look how fat you are!" That Dharma Idol could not help but say.

"Amitabha..." Fa Kong clasped his hands together and said, "Only by eating your fill will you have the strength to defeat the demons and exterminate the devils."

"It seems like today is really a coincidence." The middle-aged monk looked at the small restaurant in front of him and said indifferently.

His Dharma Idol was surprised that the eight great sects were here. In the huge courtyard sat many familiar figures.

Mount Shu, Mount Emei, Mount Hua …

There were also some small sects that were not well-known. These people were well aware of themselves and did not enter the yard. Instead, they surrounded the yard as if they were waiting for the proper sects to come up with a decision.

"Look, the people from Mount Song are here too!"

"Good, now the eight great sects are all here!"

"Are all these people here to tame the Zombie King?"

"Tsk tsk, it\'s hard to say … I feel like they are here for the Wood Treasure! "

When the crowd saw the appearance of these monks, they immediately broke out into a flurry of discussion.

The crowd also parted to make way for the four monks of Mount Song.

Unlike last time in Guangyuan, this time, the eight great sects had more people assigned to them.

Even Mount Song sent out an elder of the Discipline Hall, the esteemed monk of the Shi generation, Shi Fa.

Although the other sects didn\'t send out those famous experts, there were still many young experts who came.

That Mount Shu Daffodil Fairy Bingqing Shen Qing was actually there. Beside her, other than Xu Renfeng and Shen Yu, there were two other young and handsome disciples of Shushan Mountain and a delicate and exquisite girl.

Both of them wore white Daoist robes. One of them had a cold expression on his face as he lowered his head to drink his tea. The other one was a smart guy with sunshine. He chattered nonstop with Shen Qing and chatted with him.

On the other hand, the cute girl was holding Shen Yu\'s hand, and the two of them were whispering to each other.

This made Xu Renfeng extremely unhappy, but he couldn\'t say anything.

Because these two people, one was his senior apprentice brother, Haotian. Haotian was the undisputed number one sword technique among the young male disciples of Mount Shu. But this first sword strike, was extremely proud and aloof, even Shen Qing did not take it seriously.

The reason why he was so arrogant was because of his cultivation base. Although he was young, he was still close to Shen Qing\'s strength. Who knows when the Nascent Soul Middle-stage will break through to the end. At that time, his status would be enough for him to be on equal footing with Shen Qing.

As for the male disciple who got close to Shen Qing, his name was Bai Liming. This was Haotian\'s junior brother, a talented genius. He cultivated Troop-tranquilized Eleven Sword Techniques s like fish swimming in water, and was quite at ease. His strength was on par with Haotian\'s.

Therefore, even if Bai Liming wanted to curry favor with him, Xu Renfeng didn\'t have the right to interrupt.

In Mount Shu, regardless of seniority, everything depended on power! As long as the sword in your hand is powerful enough, even the Sect Leader will listen to you!

Shen Qing was an example. She could break through the Nascent Soul Late-stage at any time and enter the realm of the Golden Body Stage. At that time, the current Supremo of Shushan Mountain would have to give up their Sect Leader position and hand it over to Shen Qing.

And above the head of the sect, there were even some elders and supreme elders. Especially the Highest Elder, most of them were in the power of the thunder tribulation. However, they rarely showed their faces. They were all busy preparing for the tribulation.

If one failed to transcend the tribulation, they would lose all of their cultivation base and perish. This was an extremely terrifying thing.

Therefore, at most, those who walk in the secular world are experts of the Golden Body Stage. Great experts of the Thunder Doom Stage s were basically unskilled.

Otherwise, any one of the eight great sects could have casually sent a Thunder Doom Stage Elder to pinch Qin Chao to death with one finger.

"Oh, the big monks of Mount Song are here too!"

Seeing the Dharma Idol and the rest walk in, the sharp-tongued Shen Yu could not help but say.

"Last time, you let go of Zombie King. Are you here to embarrass yourself again?"

"Amitabha..." The Dharma Idol only chanted a Buddhist prayer. As someone who came from a different clan, there was no need to argue with these disciples of Shushan Mountain s.

"You still have the face to talk about him." On the other side, Bai Jiaojiao\'s face changed when he heard Shen Yu\'s sarcastic remark, and he sneered. "It seems like your Mount Shu Sect also escaped in a sorry state with your tails between your legs."

As the representatives of the Misty Mount s, Bai Jiaojiao and Hua Niang were also in the courtyard. However, beside them sat a somewhat plump and beautiful woman. The girl looked young, but there was a strong sense of maturity in her eyes.

"You!" Shen Yu glared at him.

"You\'re courting death!" When Haotian heard about how a Devil Snake had harmed his sect, he immediately raised his eyebrows. With a shake of his hand, he shot out the small cup he was holding.

Troop-tranquilized Sword Method, Sixth Sword, Ye Mu Jian.

"One leaf is the sword, the Heart of All Things!"

After reaching the 6th Sword, each flower and each leaf could infuse Sword Qi, causing harm to others.

The wine cup whistled and flew towards Bai Jiaojiao like divine lightning from the ninth heaven.

Hua Niang\'s expression changed, she raised her sleeves as though she was about to stop her.

But the plump woman pressed her hand down lightly, shocking Hua Niang.

"Little sister, don\'t worry, look."

While she was speaking, a golden figure had already walked up and waved the staff in his hand.

"Disperse!" The buddhist fire and golden light coiled around the buddhist staff, smashing the cup to smithereens in an instant.

His Dharma Idol shook the robe on his body and looked at the vast sky above Mount Shu.

"Almsgiver, fighting without a word is not in accordance with the rules of a proper sect."